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The Quarantine Chronicles: Day 12//Day 18 (March 28th, 2020)

March 28th, 2020: Day 12 of my Absolute, Now-Government-Mandated Quarantine//Day 18 of my School’s Earlier, Precautionary One. Photography by Ami J. Sanghvi Nonexistent.

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The Quarantine Chronicles: Day 11//Day 17 (March 27th, 2020)

March 27th, 2020: Day 11 of my Absolute, Now-Government-Mandated Quarantine//Day 17 of my School’s Earlier, Precautionary One. Photography by Ami J. Sanghvi I wrote my “Social Distancing Journal” entry today on the issue of losing track of the date during this quarantine (despite keeping two journals entirely dependent on me

The Quarantine Chronicles: Day 10//Day 16 (March 26th, 2020)

March 26th, 2020: Day 10 of my Absolute, Now-Government-Mandated Quarantine//Day 16 of my School’s Earlier, Precautionary One. Photography by Ami J. Sanghvi In what I realize is a perfectly foreseeable chain of events, my “Social Distancing Journal” dissolved into poetry today. I haven’t even been awake for that long today

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The Quarantine Chronicles: Day 7//Day 13 (March 23rd, 2020)

March 23rd, 2020: Day 7 of my Absolute, Now-Government-Mandated Quarantine//Day 13 of my School’s Earlier, Precautionary One. Photography by Ami J. Sanghvi Today, I added my boxing gloves back into the mix. They’ve been gathering dust for some time now, as I opted for a more standard style of fitness

The Quarantine Chronicles: Day 6//Day 12 (March 22nd, 2020)

March 22nd, 2020: Day 6 of my Absolute, Now-Government-Mandated Quarantine//Day 12 of my School’s Earlier, Precautionary One. Photography by Ami J. Sanghvi This morning, it finally happened.   I woke up, and the first thing I did was sigh.   The day ahead was daunting even before I opened my

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The Quarantine Chronicles: Day 3//Day 9 (March 19th, 2020)

March 19th, 2020: Day 3 of my Absolute, [Maybe-Not-]Soon-to-Be Government-Mandated Quarantine//Day 9 of my School’s Earlier, Precautionary One. Photography by Ami J. Sanghvi. It’s only on these nights when I am in bed alone, listening to Pink Floyd and letting their notes and poetry rip me limb from limb, that

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